Chapter 80 The Du Family Competition
The old man in front of him is obviously in the middle stage of foundation building. From this point of view, the Du family may have declined.
As the two people entered, a vast and primitive feeling suddenly hit their faces.
I saw a large number of stone buildings that were weather-beaten, and many of them could already be seen to be quite old.
However, the Yi Jue family itself is a family that has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years. Naturally, they know that these are just deceptive tricks. Those who really have that kind of background will not be so pretentious.
However, these old buildings and a large number of buildings also have a certain flavor to Yi Jue. After careful observation, Yi Jue found that they were not completely old. Some of them were really thousands of years old. However, , a stone that is thousands of years old is still worthless.
However, Yi Jue remained silent and followed the old man to chat.
Nangong Wan was in his arms, looking like a concubine, fully interpreting the appearance of a submissive concubine trained by the magic cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. She kept her duty and was obviously devoted.
Yi Jue was slightly amused. It seems that role-playing is also very attractive to Nangong Wan.
"Senior Brother Yi, I don't know what's going on with the senior fellow from the Hehuan Sect who came here."
Yi Jue smiled slightly and said bluntly.
"But it's because the blood fountain has been restless recently."
The old man was slightly startled, as if he had expected it, and instead of saying anything, he changed the subject.
"This matter is a senior brother's secret, and I can't say much. Although I have not joined the Hehuan Sect, I have always admired the Sect. The Du family here is also quite powerful, but if you want something, my Du family is absolutely bound to do it. .”
Yi Jue smiled and said nothing, thinking secretly, "If you knew we were here for your drunkards, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to talk to."
"Senior brother, it's just a good time for me to come here. There is a clan meeting in our clan today. There will be a big competition after the clan meeting. I wonder if I can honor you and ask my senior brother to be a witness?"
Yi Jue felt uncomfortable listening to the old man in front of him speaking one senior brother at a time, so he said bluntly, "As monks, we can call you casually. I wonder if you call me Brother Yi and I call you Brother Du?"
The old man laughed and said, "In this way, I have met Brother Yi."
Yi Jue nodded slightly and motioned to the person in front of him to lead the way, intending to see the clan guild, attract everyone's attention, and create opportunities for Nangong Wan.
Not long after, several people came to a high platform, with many monks standing below.
The old man sat on the first seat of the high platform and asked Yi Jue to sit next to him. Yi Jue unceremoniously pulled Nangong Wan and sat on top of him, acting like a monk from the Hehuan Sect, and motioned for Nangong Wan to feed him wine and peel him off. Spiritual fruit.
Nangong Wan glanced at Yi Jue while no one was paying attention, and then got busy obediently.
Then Yi Jue turned his attention to the many monks below. After observing for a moment, he was startled. It turned out that these disciples had unknown spiritual qualifications, but seeing that they were already in the late stage of Qi refining at a young age, they obviously had spiritual qualifications. Not vulgar.
Yi Jue was slightly surprised by the Du family's background.
If all these teenagers grow up, I'm afraid the Du family will need five or six more foundation-building monks. Looking at the qualifications of these teenagers, it's not impossible to have one more Jindan in the future.
Thinking of this, Yi Jue became slightly more interested in this clan meeting and the following competition.
At this time, with the sound of a gong, Nangong Wan's hand that was feeding wine suddenly shook.
The drink immediately spread all over Yi Jue's face suddenly darkened.
Nangong Wandeng immediately fell to her knees and begged for mercy.
The monk who beat the gong shouted, "The clan meeting has begun!" The clank was stuck in his throat as soon as he called out.
At this time, everyone in the court was silent, obviously understanding that the young man who was personally welcomed in by the head of the family either had a terrifying cultivation level or an astonishing background, neither of which they could afford to offend.
Yi Jue directly waved his hand with a fire-attribute magic power and swept Nangong Wan off the high platform, and fell heavily to the bottom. Nangong Wan did not dare to activate the magic protection, and only relied on his physical strength to resist. Regardless of the pain on his body, he turned over and knelt down. On the ground.
"Please master, please spare my life. I don't dare to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore."
Yi Jue waved several flaming whips, beating Nangong Wan until she rolled on the ground, leaving her skin and flesh torn apart. After a while, Nangong Wan's begging for mercy gradually became fainter, and Yi Jue directly sprayed out a large fireball. go.
Nangong Wan was immediately overwhelmed by the flames, and after a few breaths, no bones remained.
Then Yi Jue seemed to take a breath and turned around.
Lying on his side, he held a pot of spiritual wine and drank directly from the spout to his mouth, as if to pour away the anger just now.
Seeing that Yi Jue had no intention of expressing his anger, the old man surnamed Du coughed and said,
"The clan meeting begins!"
Then the formal process begins.
First the clan leader spoke, and then the leaders also started their speeches, and then showed the clan's heritage. It turned out that two new foundation-building monks had been recruited, which were the only three foundation-building monks left in the entire Du family.
This was a great event worthy of congratulations, so the clan celebrated together and took out a high-level magic weapon as the final reward for the competition after the clan meeting.
Yi Jue was naturally not interested in the petty quarrels of these Qi-training monks. If he had this in mind, he might as well care about how Nangong Wan was investigating.
But having said that, the more attention he attracts here, the less energy people have to care about other things in the clan. In this way, even if someone reports some minor abnormalities, they will be ignored involuntarily.
Wine bugs are too delicate, difficult to cultivate but too easy to kill. If they are not confirmed to be successful, Yi Jue really does not want to alert the snake. These demonic monks have always had the mentality of sharing the same fate, thanking others for their efforts, and harming others but not benefiting themselves.
So Yi Jue spoke, "For the winner of this competition, I can personally sponsor a high-level magic weapon, and the female cultivator who performs well can be taken as a concubine."
As he spoke, he took out a trophy, a bloody iron hook. When he waved it, it was full of blood. It was obviously a high-level magic weapon of good quality.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned red.
However, a few female cultivators were a little timid, obviously frightened by the menace of Yi Jue who frequently killed a , there were two female cultivators with bright eyes, and they were obviously attracted to Yi Jue, a wealthy man.
As for killing at every turn, the demonic monks are so cool with their decisive killing. In their opinion, Yi Jue is always taken with him wherever he goes. It is obviously for support. They can't wait to have this kind of treatment. As for being beaten and killed, it is just a mere She was so frightened by the sound of a gong that she spilled her wine. She could only blame herself for being stupid.
The two female cultivators looked at each other, obviously feeling that they themselves would never make such a stupid mistake.
Thinking of this, the two of them felt a raging fire of war in their hearts. They obviously decided to use all their talents later, and there was no need to hide some trump cards.
(End of this chapter)